As the week drew to an end, we made the decision to stay one more week. My wife’s foot was still to sore to enjoy being tourists. Other than the trip to Estepona and across the street to either of the two decent grocery stores, all of my time has been spent nude at Costa Natura. My wife has ahad more nude time than I have during the past ten days as I did the grocery shopping and the trip to Estepona in order to buy plane tickets to Paris.

We have walked the beach while nude a few times, read by the pool, watched as other couples played pétanque, swam almost everyday, and used the hot tub at least two or three times a day. Near the end of our stay, we found out that one of our neighbours was a relatively famous opera singer from Canada. He was often in the hot tub when we were there. Tomorrow, we go to Málaga.